Dirty Work

"Shit, the camera." Jack gasped, lips biting down on mine as he groaned. "Fuck the camera." "Mm. I think we've recorded enough sex for today." Jack laughed, pulling a little bit back from me and, kissing me once, got off the bed, moving to the camera and turning it off as I collected my thoughts. Had we really just done that? Had I just done that? Fuck. This confused me more because I didn't know what the fuck we were still. He hadn't mentioned or brought up the fight with Vic that happened the other day. And I had been so caught up with the deal with Jack and GK and Zach being involved that I hadn't even brought it up. And to be honest, the thought of Jack not knowing what we were either kinda scared me. I bit my lip in nervousness as I rolled onto my stomach, crossing my arms on the bed and laying my head on them. I couldn't wrap my mind around this whole situation. I mean, I loved Jack, I'd said so a million times before and he'd said it back. Hell he was the one to say it first, right? Right. I just didn't know if we were gonna become anything more than me being a prostitute (even though he never treated me like one) and he my client. "Hey." Jack whispered and I felt the bed dip as he crawled back up my body, kissing up my spine and neck. "Everything okay?" "Yeah. Just thinking." "About what, baby?" He asked, biting on one of the new marks on my neck. I let out a sigh, pushing myself and Jack up, turning around so that I could face him. "Lex? What's wrong babe?" Jack asked, curiosity and concern taking over his handsome features. I sighed, not being able to hide this any longer. "I... I don't-.... What are we Jack?" I blurted the last part out and froze, watching as Jacks eyebrows rose in shock and as he stuttered to form a proper sentence. "Wh-What... Why are y-you... Alex." "I'm serious Jack. Vic put that thought in my head and that's why we got into that fight because he was trying to make me ask you and now that I think about it, we've never talked about it." "Vic and you got in that fight two days ago, Lex. We haven't had time to talk about it yet because all we've done is fuck." "That isn't my problem!" I screamed, voice suddenly rising, making him clench his fists, jaw setting. "Yes, it is. 'Cause all you wanna do is spread your legs." And ouch. That fucking hurt. I couldn't help the wave of immediate anger that came over me and I stormed off the bed, grabbing my discarded clothes from the floor and hastily tugging on my boxers, jeans and shirt, fixing my hair, trying to get the sexed craze out of it. "Lex... I... I didn't mean-" "Yes you did. If you hadn't meant it you wouldn't have said it." I interrupted him. "Where you going?" "Out." And with those words I was walking out of the bedroom, slamming the door. ~~~ It was eight o'clock when I finally reached the club. I nodded at Tony, who was standing by the entrance like always, keeping an eye out for anything suspicious. "Alex, where you've been man? Vic told me you and him got into it. Everything okay?" Tony asked. "Yeah. I just... Overreacted I guess to something he said. Is he here?" Tony nodded. "Yeah. Kellin's up there though, so... Knock first." And with a wink, he was opening the club door and I was entering. The club was in full swing as it was any other night, there were regulars and different possible clientele all out on the dance floor, hips grinding dirtily against each others as the music pulsed around and through them and the room. Lights flashed on the dance floor and from the DJ booth, making the place look like something out of a syfy movie. The maintenance had apparently fixed the fog machine that had broken about a month ago and now a lazy stream of fog rolled through the crowd of bodies, making them shimmer. I made my way over to the bar and, upon seeing Mike, proceeded to the elevator by it. "Alex! God it's good you're back, Vic's been worried about you!" Mike called, filling a guys glass up with liquor. This news made me raise a brow. "Really?" "Yeah. He was worried that you ran off somewhere unsafe." Thinking of where I had gone made a bright red blush creep onto my cheeks, thankful for the darkness of the club. "Nah. I just crashed at Jacks." It wasn't a lie. Mike nodded. "What'd you come back for?" "I needed to talk to your brother." Mike opened his mouth in a 'ahhhhh' figure. "Well, you know where to go." I nodded, waving at him as he turned back to his customers and I turned to the elevator and pressed the 'up' arrow key. The elevator dinged and I stepped in, waiting for the doors to close and for it to make it's ever-so-slow descent to the above floors. The doors opened again and I was moving down the hall, past my room, past Jaime's and then to Vic's. I could hear Kellin's high pitched moans and screams, the bed squeaking and Vic's low groans from behind the door and I didn't really give a shit. I quickly rapped on the door, hearing the bed stop squeaking, a disappointed whine audible from Kellin's mouth as, I guess Vic pulled out of him. "I swear to fucking god if this is Jaime again, I will fucking-" His words cut off as he opened the door and saw, not Jaime, but me. "H-Hi." I stuttered, seeing him standing there, naked, in all his glory as he looked at me, a shocked expression on his face. "Alex?" He said, quickly forgetting about his earlier banter and current nakedness as he reached out into the hall and pulled me into a hug. I glanced over his shoulder and saw Kellin glaring at us, his waist was covered and his arms were crossed over his chest, apparently unhappy about being interrupted. "Dude, where the fuck have you been?" Vic asked, pulling away and I smiled at him, deciding to fuck with Kellin a bit. "I ran to Jacks after... After..." I swallowed the lump in my throat and looked uneasily into his brown eyes. He nodded, looking sympathetic. "I'm sorry about that. I really am." "No Vic, if anyone should be sorry it's me." I leaned forward and, catching both him and Kellin off guard, kissed him lightly on the lips. I smiled, pulling away and bit my lip, wrapping my arms around the Mexicans neck and casually raised my middle finger in Kellin's direction, hearing his scoff and groan. "So why'd you come back here?" Vic asked after a moment. I sighed. "Jack and I got into it and.... And this was the only safe place I knew of." Vic tensed, his dominant side showing through. "What happened now?" I giggled at how easily he defended me. "Just... I don't know. We had sex and the next thing I know is I'm thinking about what you were talking about the other day and I brought it up to him and he just.... I don't know." I explained, leaving out all the major details. "Wish I could have sex." Kellin muttered from the bed. Completely ignoring Kellin's comment, Vic focused on me and pulled me entirely into his room, letting me go after he closed the door and strutted over to his bed, crawling under the covers (thank fuck cause I couldn't stand looking at his still erect cock) and patted the spot opposite him. Right beside Kellin, who groaned. I walked over to the bed, sitting down and winking at Kellin, who just groaned again and scooted closer to Vic, the Mexican wrapping an arm around Kellin's shoulders. "Explain." Vic ordered. I sighed for what felt like the thousandth time that night and launched into my story of everything, leaving out the sex tape, and explaining Rian's early morning call, Jacks dominance, his... Weirdness. I almost started crying when I got to the part where he'd said that all I did was spread my legs, scoffing at the memories. When I was done, Kellin and Vic both wore a look of sorrow and guilt, though, what Kellin had to be guilty about I had no clue and had no intentions of ever finding out. "Someone say something." I blurted. "I'm gonna kill him." Vic said, teeth gritting together and voice snarling. I shook my head. "No, Vic. Calm down. I'm a grown man. I can handle this. I just needed to come back here and vent and apologize, I didn't mean to upset you." Vic didn't seem to relax and Kellin turned, looking Vic in the eyes and leaned forward, kissing him lightly on the mouth. Vic's entire demeanor seemed to shift after that, relaxing almost immediately. "Yeah. Whatever you say Alex. So what do you plan on doing?" I shrugged, having not really thought this all through. "I don't know. That's why I came here. To get advice on what I should do." Before Vic could answer though, Kellin was speaking. "I think you should go back over there and make up, have some really hot sex and then make him yours. Officially." I cocked an eyebrow at the raven haired man, as did Vic, looking at his lover with a smirk. Kellin shrugged nonchalantly. "What? It's what I'd do." He winked at me. Whoa when did Kellin become nice? "Um, yeah, okay. And what if that doesn't happen exactly?" Vic and Kellin both snorted in eery unison. "Yeah right. He's gonna be begging you to forgive him as soon as you step back in that house. And once y'all make up, you ride him like there's no tomorrow. You shove his dick so far up your ass that-" "Kellin!" Vic exclaimed, looking at the boy with wide eyes. Kellin smirked and winked at Vic. "I'm just telling him what I'm about to do to you." Kellin purred. "And there's my cue to leave." I said, quickly standing up, seeing Vic roll over, pushing Kellin underneath him, the younger pale skinned boy giggling like a school girl. "Thanks guys." I said, trying to ignore Kellin's moans and- oh god- Vic's thrusts. "Y-Yeah. Bye." Kellin moaned out and I quickly exited the room, shutting the door behind me and with a shudder at what I just witnessed I was heading back to the elevator. ~~~ I hailed a cab, thanks to Tony, and gave the driver Jacks address. The car lurched forward and I took the moment of silence to work and tried to process my thoughts clearly. Was I or would I be willing to forgive Jack so easily if he offered it? I honestly didn't know. ~~~ the cabbie whistled as he pulled into Jacks long as fuck driveway. "Wow. You live here?" I shook my head. "Nah, I wish." "Who're you here for? Your boyfriend?" I snapped my neck up at the front seat. "What?" The man chuckled, stopping the cab. "I know what kind of place that was back there where I picked you up at. Everyone knows. Don't play stupid boy. I'm betting you cheated and now you're coming home to apologize. I know the look." I opened and closed my mouth, resembling a fish. "I..." "No need to say anything boy, now get in there and make up." I cocked my head at the man. What the fuck was happening lately? "Um, yeah. Thanks." I opened my door and stepped out, about to close the door when I stuck my head back in. "Oh! I-I don't have any money. But if you give me-" The cabbie waved me off. "No worries. Now go." I nodded, saying a 'thank you' before closing the door and heading up to Jacks front door. I knocked on it, not even sure why I was bothering. I knew Jack never really locked his door, but recently I guess I never really knew Jack as much as I thought I did. I heard shuffling and a few seconds later, Jack opened the door, looking impossibly cute in a loose pair of sweats and no shirt. He rubbed lazily at his eyes and I realized then that he'd been crying. "Alex?" My heart ached at the sound of sobbing coming from his throat as he said my name. "Baby." I leaned forward, grabbing his hips and pulling him to me. I wrapped my arms around his neck and clashed our mouths together. He tensed a bit before relaxing, setting his hands on my hips and squeezing them roughly. I opened my mouth a bit and whimpered, feeling Jack push his tongue in my mouth. "I'm sorry." I said, pulling away as Jacks lips slid down my throat as he began to kiss there too. He shook his head against my neck. "Don't be. You did nothing wrong." He bit at my pulse point and I let out a moan. Okay. Maybe I would be willing to accept Jack back so easily. Especially when he used his tongue like he did as he flicked it out over the spot he'd been nibbling on, making a nice red mark. "J-Jack... I... I went and talked to- oh shit- to, fuck, Vic and... And I wanna talk about this. U-Us." Jack paused and pulled away, making me whine. He took a deep breath before pulling me into the house and closing the door. Great way to ruin the mood, Gaskarth. Just had to open your mouth, and not in a good way. Jack turned to me and grabbed my hand, pulling me into the living room and dragging me onto the couch. I settled beside him and squeezed his hand. "So what do you wanna talk about?" Jack asked. "I told you. Us." "I know that. I heard you the first time baby. What about us?" I sighed. "Jack, I don't even know where to begin. I... I know you love me and you know I love you. Fuck, you even made love to me. Twice, the other night. But.... I don't wanna be in love with someone who won't make a move and actually make me his. I know it's dangerous and you don't want Zack to find out and harm me, but you know what? Love is risky and goddammit I'm risking a lot for you. I haven't had another client ever since we started fucking. I couldn't bring myself to do my job because... It felt wrong. You haven't paid for sex in, god, fucking weeks, Jay. Vic hasn't said anything about it because he knows how we feel about each other and he wants us to work this out. That's why I went to him. But, talking to Vic made me think some things over and... And to be honest, if you don't want to make me yours don't tag me along and make me think that you care and love me when you actually don't. If you love me, show me. I want you to make me yours." Jack was silent for a long time after my speech, his hand clenched tight around mine. Finally he spoke. "I want to make you mine, Lex. Really fucking bad. But I'm scared. Not just because of Zack and everything going on, but because of the media. What if they find out about you and what you do/did and then they find out about Vic and everything there. What if the police and FBI get involved and your friends get arrested? I'd feel horrible about it if that happened. I do love you. I admitted it because I wanted you in my life. I need you in my life." "Jay... I understand that. But if the media gets involved we can get through it. I know we can. We're stronger together than we are apart. The police and FBI won't get involved because, fucking hell, our clientele is mostly government officers. Shit we've even had a mayor come there. We'd be okay. I just want to know if you want me as much as I want you. As mine." Instead of answering, Jack turned towards me and cupped my jaw, turning my face to his. "I want you. More than anything. Will you be mine, officially?" I gasped out a small 'yes' and crashed my mouth to his, hearing him groan low in his throat. "Yes. Forever yes. Do you want me?" "Fucking hell. Of course." "Then take me, Jay. Fucking take me, now." He growled and pulled me onto his lap completely, my hips grinding down onto his automatically and making us both moan at the contact. He bit my bottom lip and pulled. "I love you so much." He whispered, lips trailing hot and wet kisses down my throat. "I love you too, oh fuck, Jack." I moaned, feeling him kiss and bite at my sweet spot on my neck. Jack buried his head in my neck, hot breath fanning out against my still wet skin, raising goose bumps across my body, his hands settling on my hips. "Mine." He whispered, kissing my skin once more, making me shiver. "Yours, all yours." "I don't just wanna fuck you baby." I tangled my fingers in his hair and tugged so that he leaned back and looked at me. "Then make love to me. Please?" I pouted. He let out a shaky breath that was either a laugh or gasp, maybe both. Before I could speak again, Jack clasped onto my thighs and lifted me from the couch, my legs wrapping tightly around his waist as he stood up. "Love me." I gasped out as he carried me up the stairs and into his room. "Always baby, forever. You're mine." He whispered back as he gently laid me on his bed. Our lips connected again, breaths mingling together, and hands wandering each others body. We had each other memorized and I guess that's what always turned me on about Jack, he knew where to put his hands, where to kiss, how I liked to be touched. Loved. Fucked. We broke apart only momentarily to pull off our shirts and scoot further up the bed so that my head rested on the pillow and he settled between my thighs. I noticed that he had moved the camera and wondered slightly where he had put it, wondering about the sex tape. My thoughts getting interrupted by Jack kissing the insides of my shaking thighs, my pants having been discarded along with my shirt. I shivered, feeling his warm breath and mouth ghost over my crotch, my boxers the only thing left on my body and I felt his mouth run over the gem of them before he bit at it and began to pull them down and off my body. Fuck, why was everything he did so fucking sexy? "Fuck." I gasped out as I felt his warm mouth kiss the tip of my cock, letting his tongue flick out against the slit. My back arched and I moaned, my hands tangling in the sheets and his hair. Jack chuckled, his breath making me shiver as it hit my cock. "You're so perfect." Jack whispered, mostly to himself, as he kissed my cock once more and my thighs, my stomach, my chest and nipples, flicking his tongue out and sucking each one into his mouth. He finally made his way up to my lips, pecking them slightly and barely licking into my mouth, making me whimper as he pulled away again, smirk on his gorgeous face. "Patience baby." He whispered, kissing and sucking the skin on my neck. "Jack, please. I want you to make love to me. Please." I begged, feeling his hand cup my hard cock. I felt his moan against my neck as gasped as he bit down. "B-Baby, please." I whispered. I felt Jack shift off of me and watched as he quickly stripped himself of his sweatpants and boxers. Eagerly reaching over and grabbing the bottle of lube that was on his nightstand. He quickly slicked his leaking cock up with the substance and climbed back on me, kissing me with force as he lined himself up. "Yes." I whispered against his lips and felt him begin to push in. His breath hitched and he collapsed on me, chest pressing against mine as he settled on his elbows on either side of my head, my back arching up against his body, my nails digging into his shoulders and back as he bottomed out. He pressed our lips together again, it was a slower softer kiss, as he began to ohsoslowly pull out and push back in. Finding a rhythm he broke the kiss briefly to move my hands from his back and shoulder, placing them on the mattress and lacing our fingers together. It was the sweetest yet smallest gesture that made my heart swell with love. I smiled up at him, nudging our noses together and he grinned, kissing me before going back to thrusting into me, catching my prostate and making my eyes flutter shut, a high-pitched moan falling from my lips. His hips nudged into mine a little harder each time after, pressing the tip of his cock into my prostate almost every time. I whined and squeezed his fingers tighter, biting his lip and letting out a long moan. "I love you, so much." Jack whispered, burying his head into my shoulder. "I lo-ohve you too." I gasped out. "Baby, let me ride you." Jack groaned, flipping us over, him still inside me and our fingers still linked together. I laid down almost all the way on him, slowly rolling our hips together and cherishing the way he moaned as he went in deeper than before, hitting everywhere inside me. "God, fuck... Jack." I whined, sitting up and riding him properly, feeling my orgasm near. I never thought I'd be so into slow sex, making love to someone. But here I was. Riding Jack slowly, hips rising and falling, slowly, but sensually. Low and high pitched moans emitting from both our throats. I loved it when Jack looked like he did, black and blonde hair matted to his forehead from sweat, his eyes almost black from how turned on he was, his mouth hanging slightly open as gasps and moans tumbled from his perfect pink lips. He looked so perfect. "Jack." I whined again, letting him know I was close and he removed one hand from mine and moved it to my achingly hard cock, stroking it slowly as I rose and fell in his lap. "Yes yes yes!" I cried out as I hit my prostate dead on with the next fall and he stroked me a bit faster, his own thrusts up into me getting sloppier and sloppier. "Oh oh, yes, Jack!" I moaned out, falling onto Jacks chest and biting the skin there as I came, Jacks hand moving a little awkwardly considering I was pressing myself onto him. It took him a good minute to finally come, moaning my name and JesusfuckingChrist I'd never get tired of that. "Lex, fucking hell, I love you." "I love you too. Always." Jack chuckled, kissing my head and stroking my spine. "So... We're official?" He asked after a minute of silence. I forced my eyes open to look up at him. "Yes." "Good. I can't wait to show you off." Jack murmured. I giggled, lacing our fingers together again. "I can't wait for you to show me off too."

Notes

Wow hi sorry for all the drama and stuff but atleast theres some (sucky) smut at the end bUT ATLEAST THEY'RE TOGETHER WHOO! Comment please cause they make me incredibly happy c; ps this story has over 15000 reads and that makes me happy awe, love you guys